NYA SEMYONOV is a smart, 'innocent girl' who lost her mother in a 'fatal accident'. She is moving to the USA to attend the University of Washington, leaving her father and brother in Russia, and starting the next chapter in her life. All she wants...
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———————————————————— "This is your captain speaking, we will be landing shortly, so our staff advise you to buckle your seatbelts and wait for landing."
Finally, after 2 delayed flights, no sleep and no caffeine, we are finally landing. God, I hate airplanes, I swear on my strawberries if I get Jet lag, im going to be extremely upset.
Slouching back into the uncomfortable chair, I open my book back up and continue reading the cute rom-com I brought along in my carry-on.
Just as im about to finish the chapter, I look out the window of the airplane and see that we are extremely close to the ground
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"Woah," I quietly exclaim, scanning the massive penthouse Dmitri kindly bought me. He insisted I didn't stay in one of those 'small, disgusting dorms', his words not mine.
Making sure the door is locked, I put my bag down, destined to go explore this gorgeous place. Walking into the kitchen, I am completely taken aback at how pretty this whole place is. Beautiful white marble counter tops, black cabinets and even...
OMG THERES TWO FRIDGES!
I race over to the fridges, opening them to find them both completely filled with STRAWBERRIES. YUMMY. As I look deeper into the fridge, I find a note. Opening it, I read out loud,
"Dear, cupcake
I thought I would get you a little welcome present, so what's better then two whole fridges stocked with strawberries. I know you are obsessed with them, so I hope you like it.
I miss you already baby sis.
Love, Dmitri xx."
I love you too Dm, God, I miss him so much.
Suddenly I hear my tummy grumble, so I decide that before I go nap, I will go get something to eat. I grab my phone and look up the nearest cafe.
After grabbing my Washington University hoodie and quickly chucking it on. I grab my phone and head out of the door. Hailing over a taxi, I grab the door and jump in, giving him the destination and finally slumping back into my seat.
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Thanking the taxi driver, I hop out of the car and make my way up to the cafe. I open the door and am greeted with the ding of a bell. Walking in, I stop in my tracks just for a second and breath in a lovely smell of caffeine. Home.
I walk up to the register and order what I have been dying for the last 12 hours. Coffee and a macaroon, strawberry of course. Once I hear my name being called for my order, I go up and grab it, but unfortunately, as soon as turnaround I run into something, a chest.
oh no.
"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry I didn't see you there," I quickly apologise, failing to wipe of the coffee I spilt on the very tall man.
